Date: Mon, 02 Feb 2004 19:22:08 +1100
From: mbrandall@optusnet.com.au
Subject: Jake and Aaron Part 4
Jake and Aaron Part 4
Disclaimers apply: don't read if you are prohibited by location, are under
legal age, or if you are likely to be offended by explicit descriptions of
gay sex. The story is pure fiction and is not based on any actual events.
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Mom had been gone nearly two days now. The FBI came in
the middle of the night, and asked her to come with them.
She hadn't done anything wrong. It was dad. They wanted
to talk to her about dad. The last two days were hell for
Tim and I. Luckily, my boyfriend Aaron, and Tim's
boyfriend, Aaron's brother Nick, were here for us. I was
scared, although it had been about four years since
either of us last saw dad, he left when I was four, I
sensed or felt rather, that something was amiss.
I dragged myself out of bed, I don't yet know why, I
wanted to get back in, to be cuddled by the hot and cute
boy that slept beside me every night. Luckily for us,
Nick and Aaron's Mom and Dad knew that they were gay, and
they knew that Tim and I were their boyfriends, so Tim
and I were either always at their house, or they were
always at our house.
We were also lucky because school didn't start for
another forty or so days, we had just finished school for
the year.
I walked to the bathroom and washed my face, I looked up
into the mirror in front of me to see my hot, beautiful
boyfriend standing behind me. He had his arms open to me,
so I fell back into them. Through my back I felt his
heart beating as he clasped his arms closed in front of
me and held me.
"Are you ok?" He asked, in his sweet and soft, but still
'all-boy' voice.
"Yeah, Im worried about Mom, and Dad. I haven't heard
from Mom yet. She just said she would ring us when she
could, and then she left" I said, dropping my head back,
resting it on his shoulder, next to his head.
"Do you have any idea what the FBI want with your dad?
You or Tim haven't told Nick and Me much about him" He
inquired
"We will, don't worry, we cant yet though" I said, my
voice getting softer as I spoke "We're not allowed"
He let go of me and turned me around to face him. He was
naked. Damn, I love looking at his body. Especially his
penis! I must have been staring, because he extended his
arm out to my chin, and lifted it up. Our eyes met. He
was beautiful.
"I don't care what you say, whether you tell me anything
or not, I don't care, I love you, no matter what" He
said, penetrating my gaze with his beautiful brown eyes.
He leant forward, his lips touched mine. I adjusted my
head, as I felt his tongue, waiting at my lips, waiting
for me to open up. I did, and his soft tongue met mine. I
closed my eyes and became completely enveloped in the
feeling of kissing my boy.
We had only been together for what, nearly a week, and I
knew that Aaron Thompson, the boy next door, was my boy,
my boy for life. With one hand on the back of his head,
and the other on his shoulder blade, I ran my hands down
his naked, soft and smooth back, where my hands came to
rest in the small of his back.
I then continued moving south, until each hand had a
soft, yet firm globe of skin and muscle in it. As we
continued swapping spit, I felt Aaron's hands massaging
my back, and then moving down, cupping my butt, just like
I was doing to him.
Kissing Aaron wasn't like kissing another boy, not like
kissing Tim. Every time our lips touched, our tongues
wrestled; there was a spark of energy I felt inside my
self. And I know he felt it as well, because he told me.
Every second that we kissed, was like the feeling of an
orgasm, yet it went on forever.
Aaron pulled me in closer, tighter, and I felt his erect
penis brush up against mine, and we ground them together,
as we ground our lips towards each other. I swear that
kissing Aaron was the most beautiful thing that any god
could ever have invented. For the first time in what
seemed an eternity, but in real life was about ten
minutes, we broke our kiss. Aaron looked into my eyes
again. I could see lust, love, happiness, bliss, but
above all, I could see what I have gotten used to seeing
in his eyes in the last few days, Love. Well, not love,
but True Love, strength, pride, and the seeming
certainty, that everything would turn out just fine in
the end.
Aaron was like that. He took everything in his stride,
and didn't let anyone bother him. He didn't care what
people thought about him, as long as I was happy. And I
loved him exactly the same way. It was almost a match
made in heaven.
"Uh..do you guys want to put
clothes on?" Asked Tim, standing at the door to the
bathroom, fully clothed, with Nick, Ali, Tim, and Alex
standing behind him. The little kids were probably
giggling at the fact that my hands were clasping Aaron's
cute butt, seeing as his back was facing them.
Aaron and I immediately turned scarlet red, as Tim and
Nick dragged everyone away from the door. Aaron started
to turn around, and walk off, but about half way he
stopped, leaned in and kissed me again, before taking my
hand in his, and walking out of the bathroom, into the
bed room.
It would have been a funny sight, two hot and cute naked
boys, standing there, holding hands, both with huge and
hard erections.
We walked to the bed, and Aaron turned and faced me,
while taking my boner into his hands. I moaned. I grabbed
his, and he giggled, but then he stopped that when I
started using his pre-cum on the end of his dick, to
lubricate my thumb as I was running it over his cock-
head. Once my thumb was covered in his pre-cum, I brought
my thumb to my face, where I put it on my lips. I covered
my lips with his pre-cum, and then I pushed my thumb into
my own mouth, and started sucking on it. He pulled my
thumb out of my mouth, and then he put his on thumb on my
cock-head, coated it in my pre-cum and repeated the same
hot action of smearing it on his lips and then sucking on
it.
He took his thumb out of his mouth and looked at me. His
eyes, locked into my own, his lips, his mouth, open
slightly. He wasn't smiling, yet he looked so content,
yet so.aroused. So pleasured. I poked my tongue at him,
and he moved in, and sucked my tongue into his mouth. I
could taste my own pre-cum, as well as his, as we tongue
wrestled again, tilting our heads from side to side,
griding our lips, and our hips together.
I leant back, and fell onto the bed, pulling Aaron down
on top of me. I opened my legs, and he shifted, and lay
between them, our dicks still grinding. Now that we were
lying down, he used his hands to feel my chest, my
developing six pack, my already developed pecs. He used
his left hand to keep himself up, and used his right hand
to play with my nipples.
The kiss became more intense; with him almost full-on
humping me. I could feel his hard throbbing cock grind
into my own, sending waves of pleasure through me each
time. He broke the kiss, and started kissing my neck,
sucking on it, like he was trying to give me a hickey,
but then he stopped, moving down my neck to my pecs.
Kissing the entire way down. He moved to my nipples.
Licking, nibbling and sucking each one. I was moaning
more than I have ever moaned in my entire life. While
orally stimulating my nipples, he used his hands on my
sides, and on the sides of my hips, rubbing and feeling
every part of me. He got close to my groin, but each time
he did, he just moved away.
He moved off my nipples, and onto the middle of my chest,
tenderly kissing the skin as he got closer to my naval.
He it, and started kissing around it, in a circle, until
he stopped, and then started poking his tongue inside it.
After a few minutes, he resumed kissing down, until he
reached my waist line. I thought he was going to stop,
when he continued towards my pubic hair, but kissed all
around it. He continued south once again, down my leg, to
my ankles, and then to my feet, kissing and sucking the
skin as he went down. He reached my foot, and started
kissing the sole. I moaned and moaned and moaned. He
started moving up my foot, and licking in between my
toes. Then taking each toe into my mouth, he sucked on
them. He then worked his way, back up my leg, but on the
inside. When he got to my thigh, I quivered. He got to
the part where my leg joins the rest of my body, and
where my balls lie. He looked up me, and must have seen
the glazed over look in my eyes, the ecstasy of the
pleasure he was giving me, and just gave my balls the
lightest kiss, right in the middle of the two, and then
went on to my other leg.
He repeated the same pleasurable treatment on my other
leg before returning to my groin.
Sighing I said to him in a barely audible voice "You
don't have to do this if you don't want to"
He looked up at me, sweat starting to appear on his
beautiful face, then he smiled, well grinned, in a cheeky
way and said "But I want to"
With that, he took one of my testicles into his mouth and
started rolling it around. With the warmth of his mouth
on my nut, I just laid back moaning. He slowly released
one testicle from his mouth, and took the other one in.
All I could do was lie back and moan. He released my
testicle, and started licking up the shaft. Although
scientists say we have no nerve endings in the shaft of
our penis' it still made me moan and shake.
He reached the sensitive spot, where the shaft, the
foreskin and the head met. He breathed on it, and then
licked it. He licked past it and continued over the head,
collecting a huge blob of pre-cum on the way. Because my
cock pointed up to my head when it was hard, he had to
grab it and pull it back a little, and then move to my
side, but once that little manoeuvre was completed, he
licked up and down the top side of my rigid and hard as
steel seven and a half inch shaft.
He took his tongue of my shaft and looked at me. Although
I wasn't in his position, I bet he saw me, mouth open,
eyes closed, looking like I was in heaven. Probably
because I was in heaven. He leant back down, and took the
head of my dick in his mouth.
I moaned louder as he was bobbing up and down on my cock.
When he reached the limit as too how far my cock could go
in before he chocked, he forced him self down on my cock,
and swallowed the head. He was deep-throating me. I put
my hands on his head as he went up, back down, and my
cock nearly came out of his mouth, then back in and
continued on down into his throat. I swear I could feel
his throat walls constricting around my cock, as I
started to convulse. I was shaking slightly and moaning,
as I felt the all to familiar feeling of an oncoming
orgasm. He pulled back a little, so my cock wasn't in his
neck anymore, but still mostly in his mouth, as I gave
into the feeling and pumped about 6 huge wads of cum down
his throat. It was too much for him, as some of it
dribbled out of his mouth, down his chin, and down his
neck. He kept sucking even after I finished pumping his
mouth full of my boy-juice. I was sweating and panting
when he finally unlatched off my cock. I looked down into
his face, It looked a little exhausted, but still very,
very beautiful. My cum could be seen on his lips, his
chin and even a little on his neck. Obviously, not only
was he unable to swallow it all, but he didn't catch it
all in his mouth, as a huge blob was present on his
cheek. Actually, there was a fair amount of cum on his
face.
He smiled at me, and was about to wipe off the cum, when
I told him to wait. He came up and lay beside me.
"I loved it" I told him, still panting.
I looked at him, and leaned over his face, and started to
lick off the cum. He closed his eyes as I started licking
and kissing his forehead, his eyes, his nose, his cheeks
and his chin. Finally, I came up to his mouth, and kissed
him. What I didn't know earlier, was that he had kept
some of my cum in his mouth, so when I kissed him, he
dumped it in me. He pulled back and licked his lips.
"I love you Aaron Thompson" I said, stroking his cheek
gently
"I love you Jake Marshall" He replied, holding my hand
"But don't forget, you owe me!" Guiding my hand to place
it on his erect penis.
"Don't worry, I always pay my dues" I said, thinking how
I would give him the pleasure he gave me, but go further.
We got up and got changed, he wore slightly baggy jeans
and a bright green t-shirt, and I wore similar jeans, but
a light blue polo top.
We walked down stairs, to find Nick and Tim watching TV.
"About time you guys!" Nick said
"What do you mean?" I asked
"We came and found you in the bathroom at about nine
thirty, its now nearly ten thirty" Tim added, winking at
Aaron and I.
Aaron looked at me, and then grabbed my groin.
"Had something to attend to" He said, smiling his angelic
smile at me.
"Pfft, Figures it would take you guys about a week to get
around to that" Said Nick, with Tim's hand in his lap.
Tim looked at me and winked, and then used his tongue to
make a part of his skin stick out. Then he moved it in
and out, making it look like a he was sucking a dick. He
winked at Aaron and laughed.
I started laughing and Aaron pushed me back, and then ran
at Tim and Nick and launched himself onto them.
He landed in their laps, and Nick got a pillow and held
Aaron's head down, and Nick was feeling up his ass. I
walked over, and moved Tim's hands away, and replaced
them with my own. From under the pillow, Aaron looked at
me and smiled while I moved my hands under his shirt up
his back. Nick lifted the pillow and Aaron got up,
stepped over to me, grabbed my waist, and started kissing
me passionately again. Then in one quick move he sat on
Tim's lap, pulling me down with him.
"Ohff, Bloody hell Aaron, your heavy, Not!" He said,
giggling like a little boy. I decided to make more weight
by sitting on Aaron's lap, while kissing him.
<< Authors Note: I know it took four pages to describe
what happened in the space of an hour, but I believe it
was worth it, this chapter is going to be long. >>
"Ok, Ok you two love birds, get off my before im forced
to stab Aaron's ass with my cock!" Tim yelled
I got up, and Aaron followed me into the kitchen, where
he then came up behind me and hugged me. I turned around,
pulled him in close, and locked my lips onto his like I
had done so many times. Once again, the familiar feeling
went through my body, like a shockwave of energy. I moved
my hands onto his back, and started pulling him towards
me, so that we were together, very tightly. I love Aaron.
I love his body, his personality, his smell.everything
about him just made me feel special.
The phone started ringing right when my dick was starting
to get hard. I let go of Aaron and walked over to the
phone in the kitchen.
"Hello?"
"Jake! Its Mom, Is Tim there with you?" Mom Asked
"Yeah, So are Aaron and Nick"
"Ok, Good, in about half an hour, a FBI car will be there
to pick the four of you up, and bring you here, to the
FBI building, its about a half an hour drive"
"Ok, but why are Nick and Aaron coming?" I asked, hoping
that nothing was wrong.
"Would you and Tim like them there? They don't have to
come; I just thought that you guys would like it if they
were there"
"Oh yeah sure, Thanks Mom"
"Ok well, I have to go now"
"Can Tim and I tell them? About dad?" I asked
"Yeah, the FBI said it should be ok, but I cant tell you
what this is all about over the phone ok?"
"Alright, Thanks Mom, See you soon"
I turned around to see that Aaron, Nick and Tim were all
waiting to hear what Mom had to say.
"Well, were all going to the FBI!"
"Even Nick and I?" Aaron Asked
"Only if you want to" I told them
"Well, I don't know about you Nick, but I'd like to go
with them"
"Yeah, I would like to go"
"Okay then, its settled, Nick and Aaron tell your
parents" Tim told them
Nick and Aaron bolted out of the front door, and next
door to tell their parents.
"If we take them with us, we're gonna have to tell them
about Dad" Tim said, looking into my eyes
"Mom said that we should tell them"
"Ok" Tim replied
Aaron and Nick bolted back in, and told us that their
parents said yes, and good luck.
"Nick, Aaron, I think you guys should sit down, Jake and
I have some things to tell you" Tim said, motioning
toward the couch.
Tim and I walked over to the opposite couch, and sat
down.
"I'll tell them" I said, looking at Tim
I stood up, and walked to the front door, to close it,
and then walked back to the middle of the room.
"Our Father, Michael Marshall, worked for a joint
intelligence thing between the NSA, the CIA, the Secret
Service and the FBI. They called this sub-agency 'Third
Echelon.'" I said, sighing. "Dad was a SIGINT
intelligence officer, and was often overseas on missions.
We didn't know much about his job or what he did, simply
because it was all Top Secret. When we told you our Dad
left when we were four, that wasn't true, that's when Dad
started working for this place. Two years ago, Dad and
seven other agents were kidnapped. Four escaped. Dad
wasn't one of them. Seven months later, when the
kidnappers were found and captured, Dad was found. And
ever since then, he's been working for this place,
gathering information on terrorists and shit we think. We
haven't seen our dad for three years."
"And we have no idea what the FBI wants, I just hope
dad's not dead" Tim said, staring at the ground.
I looked at him and couldn't help feeling that he might
be right, and dad was dead. Im not sure how I felt, but I
knew I wasn't scared, because I had Aaron with me. He has
that effect on me.
Nick moved over to Tim, and hugged him. no kiss, no
feeling of asses, just a hug.
I won't bore you with the whole story, but we went to see
the FBI. They told us that Dad was working undercover on
a mission, pretending to be a rogue agent, and he just
disappeared, and they think he has defected.
[Two Days Later - Back at home]
Everyone was still asleep as I walked downstairs to the
kitchen. I was upset, I didn't sleep well. I was worried
about dad, but more importantly it wasn't his safety, but
more of, why did he betray this country? I didn't care
though; I had Mom, Aaron, Tim and Nick to look after me.
At the moment, my life seemed like some bloody TV show,
like Alias, or 24. Ahh.fuck that spy crap. My dad wants
to go and get himself killed, good for him, I've got a
boyfriend to look after.
I walked to the front window, and looked out too the
street. It was about ten o'clock in the morning, but here
at this house, it might as well been ten o'clock at night
with the way everyone was sleeping. I stood there at the
front window, looking through the closed shades, naked,
watching the world go by. I like watching the world, it
made me think about my own world, about mistakes I've
made, people I've met, and how much things have changed
in the past two weeks. I thought it was a normal life,
then I found out I liked guys. Then I found out my
brother liked guys. Then my brother liked me, and then,
in like two weeks, something to do with fate struck me
and gave me Aaron. I started thinking of Aaron when I
heard someone behind me
"Are you ok, babe?"
I turned around to find Aaron. Naked. He had a concerned
look on his face.
"Yeah Im ok, im just thanking whoever it was that gave me
you"
He grinned before walking up to me and slapping my ass. I
winced
"Oww that hurt!"
He grinned again, before standing next to me at the
window. He put his arm around me and I leant into him.
"Are you worried about your dad?" He asked
"No, I barely knew the man, but, even though he is my
father and all, I couldn't care less anymore"
I looked at him, and wondered if it sounded like I had no
heart.
"Don't worry, I know how you feel, sometimes I feel like
that about my dad."
I simply nodded
"Hey, what are you two lovebirds up to?" A voice asked
Aaron and I spun around to see Mom walking down the
stairs. Aaron quickly put his hands in front of his
groin, as I did the same. Mom just chuckled.
Aaron looked at me and said that he was going to go
upstairs and get changed.
I walked to the couch, still with my hands covering my
mid section, and picked up my gown. Now finally fully
covered, I went and sat at the table next to mom.
"Im so proud of you sweetheart, I want you to remember
that" She said
"Why?"
"Because you are true to yourself, and you have found
yourself the perfect boy, one in a million"
I smiled "Thanks mom"
We just sat in silence for a while and then Mom asked
something
"You and Aaron haven't really had a lot of time to
yourselves have you?"
"No, not really, but neither has Tim and Nick"
She nodded as if thinking, and then said
"Why don't you guys go and visit your grandparents, you
could stay at the cabin they have in the forest, go
swimming in the lake. It would be perfect, you guys just
living out there for a week or so"
My eyes widened, and my jaw dropped
"Are you serious Mom? You would let us go?"
"I wouldn't have said it if I didn't want you guys too.
Actually, I've already arranged it with your
grandparents, and Aaron and Nick's parents"
I smiled. I must have smiled so hard, because mum just
shook her head and laughed at me.
"Go on, get ready, the train tickets I bought for you
guys say that the train leaves at twelve. You have an
hour to get everything ready. And it will take about 45
minutes to get to the station on bike, because I've got
bike holds booked for you as well."
I stood up, but then sat back down. "Are you sure you
will be ok?" I asked her.
"Don't you dare worry about me, im fine, I want you guys
on the other hand, to have fun"
"Thanks Mom" I said, before giving her a kiss on the
cheek.
I turned around and bolted upstairs, to find the guys
talking. They stopped when I came in.
Looking around, I said "I hope im not interrupting
anything important"
Tim shook his head and laughed "Not everything is about
you"
"Shut up fag boy" I said, poking my tongue at him.
Aaron came walked up and pushed me onto Nick and Tim's
bed.
We started making out, with Aaron on top of me.
"Eww, get off our damn bed, we don't want germs" Tim
said, giggling.
I pushed Aaron up and said to everyone.
"We're going camping at our grandparents cabin in a
forest with a lake and everything. Its been cleared with
parents, and we have [Looking at the clock] an hour to
get completely ready. And we got a forty-five minute ride
to the train station, so lets get moving." I said,
smiling at Aaron
"YEAH!" Shouted Tim, jumping up and down like a two year
old.
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